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Chapter 1165 Ye Xiuwen fights Mengliang!

"In this world, some people are necrotic, some are good at death, but some are stupid. And your disciple, Saint Tianshou, is stupid, hehe!"

Ye Xiuwen smiled, but in the end he was so angry that "Mengliang" blew his beard.

'Mengliang' said angrily: "You boy, you are very rude? Everyone is dead, but you still say that they are stupid."

"Isn't it? Because of a letter from Baihu, he ran to assassinate the prince of the current dynasty. I didn't lead the troops to destroy you Luoxia Valley at that time, so I was already very good at you."

Ye Xiuwen asked with a smile, but at this moment, the 'Mengliang' sneered and said, "Would you still want me to thank you?"

"There is no need to do that. I just think that you should not be as stupid as your disciple. Ling Yunzi threw away the disciples of Ling Yun Sword Sect one after another, and left the disciples of Tianjian Pavilion and fled by himself. And what about the miraculous boy? He was incomplete in mind and relied on his own talent to be arrogant. Haha, you were deceived by such a person. Aren't you stupid? Hahaha!"

Although Ye Xiuwen was still laughing at this time, his left hand was already gently pressed on the hilt of the sword. He was not a good man and a trustworthy woman. He fought with a master. He decided to live and die in just a moment of shock, let alone the head of a sect.

The "Mengliang" has extremely high martial arts skills, and the strength at the peak of the ninth level of the Lingyuan Realm is vaguely the demeanor of a legendary master. So Ye Xiuwen was not careful, and he was probably the one who died today.

However, at this moment, I didn't want to say that "Mengliang" laughed and said, "Young man? You underestimate me "Mengliang". I came today just to give an explanation to my dead disciple. I am a young man from Luoxia Valley. If one of them dies, I will feel pain as a master. I didn't look for you before, because I am old and don't want to chase a junior everywhere.

But today you are here, I must give an explanation to my disciples. Otherwise, outsiders will think that I am a good choice for bullying me, Luoxia Valley, haha!"

Although "Mengliang" was still laughing, he grabbed a sharp sword condensed by his right hand and grabbed it in his hand.

This sword has no attributes and is completely condensed by true energy. But what's strange is that this sword actually gives people an extremely sharp feeling.

"Sword Qi?" Ye Xiuwen frowned. He did not expect that the sword Qi of "Mengliang" was so terrifying. It was in harmony with the true Qi. It was not as if the true Qi was condensed. It was like there was such a sword in the hands of "Mengliang".

"It seems that seniors really have some means? Then let me meet you."

brush!

Ye Xiuwen had already drawn his sword before he finished speaking. The sword came from the air and arrived in front of "Mengliang" in a moment.

"Meng Liang" narrowed his eyes slightly, because Ye Xiuwen's sword had surpassed the swordsmanship, as if he had broken the time limit at this moment.

bite!

"Meng Liang" waved his hand gently and blocked the sharp blade as it was about to cut through his neck.

The sword white, condensed by the sword energy, cut off one finger, but was blocked by the remaining two fingers.

Ye Xiuwen's Weiyin Sword was still crushing, so he didn't believe that the sword energy of "Mengliang" would be so hard.

The sword in his hand was Wei Yin. This kind of sword could be damaged even by a master in the legendary realm. But at this time, he was really surprised that he could not cut a sword.
Chapter completed!
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